"Two! My lord, I am willing to offer two golden yin veins, just ask for a cup of holy water, my lord, I really can't stand it!"

The Five Commanders spoke again.

He cultivated to ninety-six veins, and he only had three golden yin veins.

In the past, when his nightmare was not as serious as it is now, he contributed a golden yin vein, which could be resolved in exchange for holy water, so that he would practice desperately again and cultivate this golden yin vein back, but he didn't expect that now the city lord has raised the price.

"Two, it's not enough!"

Under the golden cloak, the voice was heard again.

The face of the five commanders changed greatly: "Your Excellency...... Golden Yin Veins, I only have three, I have to keep at least one, so that I can quickly cultivate back!"

"What the deity wants is not the golden yin vein, but the golden yang vein!"

Under the golden cloak, the voice was heard again.

"Golden Yang Vein ......"

The body of the five commanders shook.

The Golden Yang Vein, the difficulty of cultivation is far above the Golden Yin Vein, and it took him tens of thousands of years to condense three of them.

The five commanders pleaded to speak: "Your Excellency, ......"

"I give you the opportunity to help you cultivate, and even spend your own cultivation to condense this holy water, and give some of your cultivation results to the Buddha-figure, don't you want to?"

Under the golden cloak, the voice grew a little colder.

"Ah......h

At this moment, the Five Commanders roared again.

At this moment, he only felt that his heart was grabbed by a big hand, grabbed fiercely, and was about to be pinched.

The Five Commanders used to be a murderer who loved to crush people's hearts.

Once, he killed a man by mistake.

The man, masked, opened his mask after crushing the man's heart, only to find out that he had been plotted.

This man is not the one he wants to kill.

Rather, his own sister!

He crushed his sister's heart with his own hands, and since then, it has become a nightmare for the rest of his life, and every time the nightmare strikes, his heart will cramp to the point of unbearable pain, as if it is about to be pinched and exploded.

At this moment, his nightmare exploded to the extreme.

"My lord, I'll give, I'll give you, give me holy water, give me holy water!"

The Five Commanders roared.

As he spoke, the palm of his right hand plunged directly into the flesh of his left arm, and a golden vein stained with blood and a scorching breath was drawn from it.

This is the Golden Yang Vein!

Starting from the Golden Yin Vein, every time one of the cultivated veins is cultivated, it must be fused with one's own flesh and blood, so that it can be completely turned into a part of the body, it is conceivable that such a golden Yang vein is pulled out of the body, as if a bone is drawn out of the body, the pain is indescribable.

However, although this hurts, it can't beat the pain of the nightmare eruption.

"Two!"

Beneath the golden cloak, a voice was heard.

The Fifth Commander's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at the golden cloak as if he were looking at a devil.

Over the years, he has kept repeating all this, practicing, pumping out the golden bloodline in exchange for fateful water, and then practicing, and then exchanging it.

He also wanted to leave the Golden City, leave the Forgotten Dust Lake, and return to the outside world.

However, he did not dare!

Because, the pain of the nightmare eruption, only the city lord, and only the city lord, can help suppress it.

If you return to the outside world, once the nightmare erupts and cannot be suppressed, you will inevitably suffer to death.

This is the real reason why the Ten Great Commanders, after cultivating to reach more than ninety veins, do not leave the Golden City, not because they want to cultivate.

For tens of thousands of years, the warriors in the Golden City have been like this.

Most of those who come out will die because of the nightmare eruption.

And only one of the 100,000 people can do it, after reaching the ninety veins, they can still resolve the nightmare by themselves and truly break away from the Golden City, such a person, the five commanders have never seen it, and the ten commanders have never seen it, and it only exists in legends.

"My lord, give me ......"

The Five Commanders spoke, and pulled out a golden yang vein from their flesh and blood.

The two golden yang veins, carrying blood and exuding heat, were still wriggling in his hands, like two fresh lives.

"Take it!"

Under the golden cloak, a satisfied voice finally came.

A white palm stretched out from under the cloak, put away the two golden yang veins, and then threw a small transparent bottle to the five commanders.

In this small bottle, there is a clear liquid.

The moment he saw this liquid, the body of the Five Commanders trembled instantly.

This is holy water!

He grabbed the vial, uncorked it, and drank it in one gulp.

Soon, he felt that the pain in his heart gradually weakened and finally disappeared.

However, the pain on his arm caused by the extraction of the two golden yang veins was still there.

There was unwillingness in the depths of his eyes, but he didn't dare to speak, because he knew that the person in front of him was the heaven of the Golden City, and no one could resist.

"Thank you, Lord Castle!"

The five commanders bowed to the golden-cloaked man.

"Go ahead!

Under the golden cloak, the voice was heard again.

The Five Commanders eventually left.

Under the golden cloak, a voice came out: "There are two more, and before you know it, there are already so many ......"

At this moment, he stretched out a white temporary arm.

Above this arm, densely packed, full of golden veins, each of which exuded a scorching aura, these turned out to be golden yang veins.

If others see this, their hearts will tremble.

Golden Yang Vein, this can only be condensed by a martial artist who has cultivated to more than sixty-three veins, and there are so many Golden City City Lords.

The city lord fused the two golden yang veins he had just obtained from the Five Commanders into his arms, and above his arms, there were two more.

While the city lord was admiring his arm, a voice came from the outside world:

"My lord, something big is happening!"

The city lord retracted his arm under the golden cloak again, and said lightly: "Come in!"

Immediately, a man came in.

This person is Hu Yanlie.

"What's the big deal, so panicked!"

The city lord whispered.

Hu Yanlie spoke: "My lord, it's that Feng Luochen, this year, his subordinates haven't paid too much attention to it, today Ji Lanxin came to provoke and returned defeated, if it weren't for the six commanders, her life would have been left in the eastern district of the inner city!"

"This matter is not surprising, that Ji Lanxin, the deity has already seen that he is not Feng Luochen's opponent!"

Beneath the golden cloak, the voice was still calm.

Hu Yanlie continued to speak: "My lord, the important thing is that Feng Luochen has won the support of the entire Eastern District, and now even the entire inner city, because he can solve nightmares for people!"

"Say it again!"

Under the golden cloak, the dull sound that had been unchanged for thousands of years instantly became more waves.

Hu Yanlie saw the situation, his eyes changed, he guessed correctly, he knew that this was the time when the city lord was most concerned.

"Feng Luochen, you can solve the nightmare for people, the nightmare of the group of crazy people in the eastern district of the inner city, except for Zhao Lang, has been solved by him, Zhao Lang estimates that it won't take long, and he will also get rid of the nightmare with the help of Feng Luochen!"

(End of chapter)

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